Pampered Consort of the Fragrant Orchard

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Du Xiaoli and Han Mingqi, they just returned home, the season winds let Du Xiaoli quickly make wine, let him open his eyes. However, the grapes have not been washed, and Han Ming’s convulsions have been committed.

Although the time of the illness was relatively short, but Han Ming's face became very pale, and the next few people had no thoughts. The monsoon wind was directly carried back to Han Miao and flew back to Niujingjia.

"What's wrong?" Niu Jing saw the monsoon wind back with Han Mingqi, and suddenly he was nervous. He asked, "Is it a young man's sick?"

"Yes." The monsoon wind put Han Ming back to the chaise longue to put him down.

Niu Jing quickly gave Han Ming’s pulse, and found that he was not serious, and all the talents let go.

"When will the disease be completely good?" The monsoon looked at Han Ming’s weak look and asked anxiously.

"When the five-color fruit is ripe," said Niu Jing.

"When will the five-color fruit mature?" asked the wind.

"After the fall." Niu Jing replied.

"It’s okay to wind," said Han Mingqi. "I have been here for so many years, still care about this time? Don't worry."

"But...hey!" The monsoon wind knew that he was in a hurry and didn't use it. He sat down on the stool next to him and sighed.

Du Xiaoli saw the season wind and hurriedly took Han Mingyu away. He had to wash the grapes himself. Drain the water with clean sputum, put them all in the cleaned basin, then wash the hands and pinch all the grapes. Broken, squeeze the juice out. Then she put the sugar in a certain proportion and then put it in the jar.

"Huh--" Although the look is very simple, but Du Xiaoli spent more than half an hour from the selection of grapes. Looking at the purple, green, green flesh, she satisfactorily sealed the jar.

Then she went outside to look at it and found that the hill was almost finished. It was really a lot of strength in my heart.

Looking at the hot weather, Du Xiaoli went back to burn a large pot of boiling water, let Shi Er help to the mountain, and took some bowls to follow.

"Xiao Li has burned some boiling water for everyone. If you want to drink water, come and drink." Shi Er put the pot down and said to the villagers who are working.

The villagers are indeed a little thirsty, and they have poured out bowls of boiling water to drink.

"This day is really hot!" someone sighed.

"Yes! This sun is getting more and more poisonous." Someone echoed.

"It’s not so hot until July, it seems that it will be hot for a long time this year!"

After drinking the water, everyone continued to work, and strived to help Du Xiaoli develop the mountain earlier.

Everyone came to Du Xiaoli to work, partly because of the high wages she gave, and partly because of the pity of their brothers and sisters, especially when Du Xiuheng went to the county to study. Du Xiaoli was alone at home, and everyone wanted to help.

At the beginning of the afternoon, Du Xiaoli called the villagers back, the sun was too big, and they were afraid of heatstroke.

I simply ate lunch, and took a break. She took the borrowed medical book and looked at it for a while. She couldn’t help but sigh. Now the entertainment life is just the same.

After the villagers came to work in the afternoon, Du Xiaoli gave them a large pot of water, and told Shi Erqi that if there was no water, she would trouble her to burn a pot. After confessing, I went to Niujing’s house with my back and carrying silver.

"Taro, come to send the medicine again?" Cold two saw Du Xiaoli, greeted with enthusiasm.

"Yeah, by the way, the grapes picked in the morning are brought to you." Du Xiaoli put down his back, took out a few bunches of grapes and handed them to the cold two, then turned and poured the herbs into the pot.

"嗷呜-"

The silver saw the grapes and jumped up and down the cold. Cold two picked two for the silver, Du Xiaoli saw and said: "You don't give it, I gave it a lot at home."

The monsoon wind came out of the house and saw Du Xiaoli. He asked, "Have you brewed the wine?"

Du Xiaoli nodded and said, "Now this weather can be drunk for almost 20 days. It will be good if you come to drink."

"It's a pity, I want to see how the wine you said is brewed."

I don't feel sorry for it! Du Xiaoli stunned in his heart.

"Is this the grape you picked in the morning?" Niu Jing saw the cold-washed grapes and took a mouthful.

Now everyone likes to eat grapes, and even Han Mingyu likes it.

"Yeah, a lot of grapes are cooked. We picked a lot today. I will bring the rest of the wine and wait for a while to bring you a taste." Du Xiaoli said.

"Okay." Niu Jing answered with a smile.

"To the grandfather of the cow, this morning I saw that my brother was ill again. Has he been ill more recently?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"It’s a lot less than before." Niu Jing replied.

"It seems that eating more millet, corn, green vegetables, celery, beef liver, chicken, etc., is better for people with convulsions. Well, apples and grapes can also eat more fruits." Du Xiaoli said.

"Oh? I will give it back to the young master." Niu Jing looked thoughtfully at Du Xiaoli.

Du Xiaoli smiled sweetly and said: "It is good to eat more green vegetables. Grandpa can also eat more!"

"Well, I will give the younger brother more to eat what you said." Niu Jing said.

"Then I went to find the cold two." Du Xiaoli turned and left, and went to find the cold two.

Han Mingxi was reading a book in the house, and when he heard Du Xiaoli's words, he placed the book on his legs.

"Cold two, I have something, I want to find you..." Du Xiaoli came to the second side of the cold, he said.

Cold II looked at Du Xiaoli with amazement and said, "It’s not like you to talk and talk. If you have anything, let me talk."

"Well, can you teach me to do it lightly?" Du Xiaoli didn't know if there were any rules for martial arts not to be rumored, and I don't know if I would like to teach myself.

"Do you want to learn light work?" Cold II said with some surprise.

"Can't you?" Du Xiaoli said some lost.

"It is not impossible, but it is only necessary for the young master to agree." Cold II explained.

"I want him to promise..." Du Xiaoli suddenly felt that he thought something was too good. Now, in this society, not everyone has freedom.

Han Mingqi came out of the house and looked at the cold two and Du Xiaoli.

"Young master, Shantou her..." Cold two saw Han Ming, said.

"With you," said Han Mingqi. A cold chaise longue moved out and he lay up again.

The monsoon wind looked at Du Xiaoli and said, "Why don't you let the meditation teach you? His skill is much better than that of the cold."

"He? A 12-year-old doll?" Du Xiaoli did not believe it.

Han Ming’s brow wrinkled, twelve-year-old doll?

"Even if he is very powerful, I dare not let him teach me." Du Xiaoli went on.

"why?"

Du Xiaoli glanced at the monsoon and said: "When you look at him, the eye-catching person knows that he is not rich and expensive, I am a little village girl, dare let him teach me?"

After she said that she had a glimpse of the season, are you not the same?